This is a song about "Its cold"

Cause when you hot its like your burnin up everyone elses cold

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Its was a cold night in brooklyn when i first set out

I looked sadness dead in its cold eyes

Call the network dipset family ties

I'm ice cold like you when you was done with my heart, it's/

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

After every show, a dream she hold

All because of a heart, that turned cold

Your a lyrical titanic your in the water its cold as a bitch

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Cause when you hot its like your burnin up everyone elses cold

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Get ya apron on/teas gettin cold/

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed